Dice (Live)

He races across the highway
He races across the highway
He races across the highway
No one's home
No one's home

He breathes in his lucky hand
He backs the dice for a happy end
He needs a three, he needs a four
His face turns grey, eyes to the floor

She sits alone, the lights are off
She sits at home, and it's enough
She stares into the kitchen's dark
What has he done now to my heart?

Her telephone, it cuts its way
Through her dream, into her pain
It laughs and screams and carries on
No one's home
No one's home

He races across the highway
He races across the highway
He races across the highway
No one's home
No one's home

The kid's asleep, the woman cries
Inevitable what she decides
One spark's enough to pierce the night
The darkness torn by blowing blue light

The brotherhood of death is old
The universe of life is sold
The brotherhood of death will soon
Turn mother earth into father moon

He races across the highway
He races across the highway
He races across the highway

He's drunk and he knows that he will pay
He races across the highway
He races across the highway
He races across the highway

He's drunk and he knows that he will pay
He races across the highway
He races across the highway
He races across the highway

No one's home
No one's home
He's drunk and he knows that he will pay